I Am Not Creative...

...so my titles aren't ether. Deal with it.

So today kind of sucked because the servers were down at work for a while. People piss me off, I wish I didn't have to deal with them all the time.

Not much else to say. Work party is tonight. Thank goodness Jason isn't around, he is seriously one of the rudest, most obnoxious people I have ever met. Very immature too and always so loud when people are trying to take tests. If I would have had to deal with him today on top of everything else, I'd be very cranky right now.

I have decided I want to be a trophy wife, kind of. I once said I'd be happy if I could be barefoot and pregnant the rest of my life and Teetz concluded that no, in fact I most likely just want to have lots of sex. Either one works for me. Don't get me wrong, I did not come to college with the sole intention of finding someone to marry, this is not 1950, nor am I from smalltown Nebraska where that's still encouraged (Believe me, I know TONS of girls who are from smalltown Nebraska and have honestly said that the only reason they came to school was to find a successful man to marry. Puh-lease. That's lame). I only want to be a trophy wife for a little while, until the kids are in school, then I would definitely go back to work. I just think that the first five years of a child's life need to be spent with their parents and not the nanny. I don't want to miss their first steps or first words or the first basket they make (Yes, my kids WILL play basketball, and also football. I don't think I'd mind if they were wrestlers, I just do not want kids with Cauliflower Ear. Yuck.) But sports aside, I mostly just don't want to work until my kids are in school. After that, I'll go back to teaching other peoples children.